Monday, August 16, 2004

Don't Fear the Reapers

No exercising today. I just got up and went to work. It was really light.

I left late and realized that I didn't have time to get gas, so I risked it. Made it to work, came back and pulled into the gas station with "2 miles left" showing on the computer.

I'm making a tape for the nutritionist, a copy of the video I made last week.

My XP machine downstairs seems to be behaving.

I had to do a quick proposal for Deb's boss to hook up a streaming netcam.

And I'm going to try to write an episode of Dead Like Me. I have an ending that will be perfect if they can get the music rights. And I came up with a basic story tonight. Hell, the least they can do is say "get lost".

cya

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